I realized that it was my sentence being read out in public for the first time – and also the form of punishment I would receive. Cheers and laughte...s could be heard from the huge crowd and everybody’s eyes were focused on my body. My tormentor stood behind me, only dressed in a pair of khaki shorts and rough leather shoes. I could not see him but I knew his huge muscles would be playing all over his body. The doctor that had examined me was also present at the platform in order to attend my. As I was staring up at the ceiling I had astrange sense of misbalance. It was almost like I was too heavy in someplaces, and too light in others.As I sat up I felt a large weight on my chest. I realized thatsomething was very wrong. I started to notice more things out of placelike the hair hanging all around my head and how weak my arms felt as Ipushed myself up. I looked around the room. Chad was lying on theground beside me and Amber was slouched in a chair. That's when I gotthe biggest shock. She said sorry for that and said what help she can do. I said I want to have sex with a prostitute for once. She slapped on my face and said never cheat her daughter. I just sat on the sofa and was angry, was very ready to black mail her. Suddenly she came back to me and lifted my face and kissed my forehead. I was stunned. She asked whether she can satisfy me. I was speechless. She again asked me for it.I said that what if her daughter sees. She again stunned me telling that her daughter knows. ”I felt heat rising in my cheeks.“Now, let’s talk about what you want to do about Gina,” she said. “And no whining.”For a moment, I was stung by her words, but when I looked at her gentle expression, the resentment drained out of me. Still not trusting myself to speak, I nodded.“Men don’t whine about their problems, they fix them, or they get over it. Whining doesn’t do anyone any good, and it makes you sound pathetic.”“All right, already!” I said hotly. “I get the point about the whining. No.